Chords for Breakin' Old Habits (feat. T.I. & Slim Thug)

[F#] [B] Hey, what it is
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[B] Hey
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[G] [B] Y'all already know the man's back what they may grab collaboration
[F#] Hey
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[B] strap black 40 in my lap
I rap but still think like I'm grinding in the trap trying to adapt to the change from the streets to the game
Can't be selling CDs and still selling them things
I [F#] said just drop [B] names and bring a lot of problems and putting some in their head
The only way you go [D] solve them
Stay [B] fighting watching you every move in a minute just lose a beat [Em] a minute
You lose do [G] that's the [B] rule saw crews with the tools to fix the damn fools
I think I'm slipping with my juice breaking on having so hard to do
That's why you see me on the same block with the same crew [G] and [B] everybody's sitting fat living good
And I'm the only nigga that be [F#] rapping in my hood
I was raised by the [B] hustlers and gang by the cheese and tell by the bosses how to stack that [Em] cheese
Yeah, she's still a part of [Bm] you could break.
You know, that's so [B] hard
Hey still watch for the haters in the rug through what could break you know have so [Em] hard
I went on [Bm] shot that nigga like I started to take a break.
You know, whatever so [F#] hard
First I'm just in [B] practice
No, because the cool man [Bm] breaking the whole habit zone
[Em] But you [Bm] know, damn it feels good to see people up [B] on it flip two keys in two weeks and it's on it
My brain is haunted with mean dreams.
Yes is with BB's on it supreme schemes to get [G] richer
The [B] richie quickly niggas wanna hit me if they get me plus my body [F#] and linen by Armani
Check it my [B] lyrical car jack make your boots black high caliber.
[Bm] Guess is all I fuck with
[Em] My friends [B] man bitches with man lucci bulletproof vests under the Gucci spitting my Uzi
Don't lose me my trigger niggas represent driving dirty in j30s get it built and [G] so my hit [B] holes my murder mommies
I'll be smoking trees in Belize when they find me
[Bm] Why you still killing niggas with [B] my mommy like honey and Cyrus up in Cyprus fucking boy
You're on [F#m] the floor with the finest [F#] while I just [B] smoke pounds
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